msmithbooks Chapter 54 2 in 1
Chapter 54 2 in 1
On the second day after Lu Yan arrived at Jianzong, he went to Tianzhu without seeing anything.
Some disciples on the first floor saw Lu Yan and Duan Tongfeng discussing a few moves yesterday. Their level was a little low, and they couldn't see the tricks in Lu Yan's sword moves. They only looked at the surface. To be able to fight on par with the big brother is really amazing.
Duan Tongfeng rarely dealt with the disciples of Jianzong—to be precise, he rarely dealt with people other than the elders. Even when he talked to Song Fuyao and He Changyue, who were both personal disciples, he seemed superior. His enigmatic tone, not to mention ordinary disciples, would feel lucky to be able to listen to a "teaching" from the elder brother.
Therefore, no one knew that the friendly fellow Taoist who was hanging out with them in front of them was Lu Bupo, who was said to have suppressed demons with his body two years ago.
When the disciples on the first floor saw Lu Yan, they looked at each other for a while. While they were curious about Lu Yan's name, they didn't dare to go up to ask about it. After all, the person who can compete with the elder brother in swordsmanship must also be a powerful person in the Yuanying period.
Nascent Soul Stage, in Jianzong, Golden Core Stage can become the master of a peak and accept disciples, and Yuanying is an unattainable dream. Among the direct disciples of Jianzong, there are only two Yuanying Stages. I am looking forward to the senior brother and senior sister Fuyao accepting apprentices, so that they will have the opportunity to join together, and maybe they can become some inner disciples.
It is said to be called "Senior Brother" and "Senior Sister", but in fact there are new disciples who are of a lower generation, but Jianzong, in order to show Duan Tongfeng's status, uniformly called "Senior Brother", the unique Senior Brother, even Song Fuyao did not mix Say "big sister" last time.
Lu Yan has been used to being watched since he was a child. He entered the Divine Creation Sect at the age of six and became the smallest "little uncle" in every sense in the sect. When the lecture started, all the disciples looked at him with even more fiery eyes, wishing that Lu Yan would stay on the spot to give a lecture and ask a question before letting him go.
To be honest, Lu Yan still likes the atmosphere of the Divine Creation Sect very much.
Who can resist the eager eyes of the students.
Except for He Changyue, the disciples of the Sword Sect were devout towards the sword and had limited curiosity about people. Their eyes that quietly observed Lu Yan were relatively reserved.
He Changyue was different, he was only devout to Lingshi, and looked at Lu Yan like the God of Wealth.
Lu Yan calmed down, he didn't settle down, he just observed every sword mark with his eyes, he didn't have a sword in his hand, he only had a small scroll of jade slips, every time he saw a sword mark, he would use his spiritual sense to carve phantoms into the jade slips , simply and crudely marked with serial numbers.
For example, the phantom revealed in one of the sword marks is "36 methods of stabbing". Lu Yan marked the pattern of "Basic 21, Thorn One" in the jade slip, which means that No. 20 is a foundation he observed. Swordsmanship, the first teaching about "thorn".
The sea of consciousness in the Nascent Soul stage is vast, and with the help of Lu Yan's insightful eyes, because it needs to be entered into the jade slips, there is one more process than yesterday's Ying three-two comprehension, and the delay is slightly longer. It took Lu Yan two quarters of an hour to expand all the sword manuals on the first floor, and checked for any mistakes or omissions when he had time.
That is, there are too many sword marks in the moat.
There are also many injuries.
The long history of Jianzong also has the disadvantages of a long history. Although measures were taken to prevent the disciples from getting too close to Tianchao, when there was no Taoist observation platform in the early days, many sword marks were cut off in the middle of Tianchao, and new sword marks were formed layer after layer. Covering it, coupled with natural reasons, the wind and the sun and the spiritual riots caused many of the bottom layers of the moat to be half-remained or completely useless, just a scar that symbolized the glory of Jianzong.
Lu Yan has already eliminated many useless sword marks, and recorded more than [-] volumes of jade slips on the first floor. Although jade slips are cheap, Lu Yan has a lot of storage space, and they can't hold the sky. There are so many sword marks densely packed, not to mention, the more you go up, the more useful sword marks will be.
Sister Fuyao has to be reimbursed.
Lu Yan planned to remove all the sword marks on the first three floors within a day, and after returning home, use the experience of Song Fuyao and Senior Sister Fuyi to organize the sword manuals and make a book like "Runes Analysis" compiled by him. , there are catalogs and classifications, from basic to advanced to advanced, disciples can exchange for spirit stones or merit points, there is an exchange system within Jianzong... right?
I don't know if there are enough jade slips in the space, anyway, they are all belonging to Jianzong, and it would be too much for Jianzong not to pay for it himself.
Lu Yan thought so.
Packed up, ready to go to the second floor.
In the past quarter of an hour, Lu Yan had done so many things. In the eyes of the disciples on the first floor, he was just sitting cross-legged, looking at the sword marks in a fixed posture, holding the jade slips in his hand, and exchanging jade slips at an extremely fast speed. Not much venting, stable in a suitable range from beginning to end, without concentration, without sword intent, and didn't even take out the sword.
Seeing that Lu Yan finally changed his posture and got up to leave, a disciple of the Sword Sect mustered up his courage, blushed, and said embarrassedly, "Really, please stay."
In the realm of comprehension, Nascent Soul is called "True Man", and the deity is called "Zunshang". As for Mahayana, there are no Mahayana monks in the realm of comprehension!
However, since Lu Yan traveled through time, he has been in the sect system, and he is mostly called by his seniority, and he is rarely called a "real person".
Lu Yan looked at the disciple. He was a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face. He looked upright. There were deep wrinkles between the eyebrows and the corners of the eyes. It could be seen that the talent was average, and the foundation was established quite late: "It's called I?"
"Yes, yes!" The disciple was on the side of Lu Yan, not too close, and could only see Lu Yan's side face with clear lines. At this moment, he met Lu Yan's handsome front face, and was a little confused for a while. At a loss, he is already over seventy years old, and the other person's face looks much younger than his child's. He feels ashamed and flustered like claws scratching his heart, and still bows deeply. one question."
Lu Yan likes students who can ask questions.
Although Nanshan has nothing to do with him.
The disciples on the first floor pricked up their ears.
Lu Yan paused, and said kindly, "Yes."
His response in this way represented Lu Yan's acknowledgment that his realm was Nascent Soul.
The disciples on the first floor who were not in meditation quickly stood up and saluted.
"See the real person!"
Lu Yan waved his hand, indicating that there is no need to be so formal.
There was a flash of ecstasy in Nanshan's eyes. He was young and arrogant, and walked to Jianzong step by step. He knelt for 27 days and ran out of food before he was able to enter the gate of Jianzong.After more than 50 years of entry, he succeeded in building the foundation at the age of 40. It is still in the early stage of foundation building. It seems that there is no hope of breaking through. Even if he has such a talent, he can only wait for the end of the foundation period in Jianzong. It is a pity that he died. .Nanshan is no longer young and crazy. When another great master of the foreign sect was enlightened in Tianzhu yesterday, he was too entangled and afraid of losing face and did not step forward. He must not miss it again today.
What's the use of skin.
It's useless to be cheeky!
Nanshan figured this out, and the redness on his face disappeared. He kept bowing, didn't dare to stand up and face Lu Yan, and asked in a trembling voice: "The real man hasn't shown his sword intention in the two quarters of an hour here, may I ask?" How does the real person feel?"
Lu Yan didn't expect the other party to ask this kind of question. He thought he would ask some easy-to-understand "how to break through". Lu Yan could only spread his hands: "The reason why the sword intent didn't appear is because I'm not a sword cultivator."
The disciples were shocked by this answer for a moment.
Not a sword cultivator?
Isn't it Jianxiu, you fought with our senior brother yesterday?
Nan Shan was also stunned, he never expected Lu Yan's answer to be like this.
Lu Yan rubbed his nose, he is a pure skill school, his talent and realm gave him the ability to quickly summarize skills, Lu Yan
Not wanting to mislead his disciples, he said, "Enlightenment is a very personal thing. I don't have any insight in Tianzhu, it doesn't mean I don't gain anything."
With that said, Lu Yan pointed to Nanshan: "Is Nanshan right? Let me see if you practice a set of swordsmanship."
The disciples on the first floor hurriedly gave way to Nanshan to show off. Some familiar disciples patted Nanshan on the shoulder to tell him not to be nervous.
Nanshan's sword is the sword issued by Jianzong at the beginning. Sword cultivation is poor, and a monk like him from a poor family is even poorer. Only when he breaks through the foundation establishment, Jianzong sent him a spirit stone for encouragement, can he have a chance to return After being forged once, the hilt of the sword turns yellow after long-term practice, and it is wrapped with thick hemp rope.
Lu Yan looked serious, and did not despise Nanshan just because he was a mere Foundation Establishment disciple.
Nanshan wields the first set of swordsmanship he learned when he first entered Jianzong decades ago. That set of swordsmanship only has simple basic moves such as stabbing, slashing, cutting, and splitting. He has practiced countless times in the past few decades. Nanshan is most familiar with a set of swordsmanship.
The design of this set of swordsmanship is very exquisite, in order to lay a good foundation for the disciples who are getting started, and it has a sense of returning to the basics.
Lu Yan's eyes were covered with a layer of spiritual energy, and he could clearly see the spiritual power running in Nanshan's body. When Nanshan was about to withdraw his sword, Lu Yan released a puppet and said lightly: "Don't stop, continue."
Nanshan obediently turned his sword and started again.
The puppet released by Lu Yan held a long sword. It had no face and no clothes. It was a puppet whiteboard made of wood that was as tall as a person. Under Lu Yan's control, he followed Nanshan to complete a set of sword skills. He said again: "Do it again. "
The disciples on the first floor suddenly discovered that there were many lines on the puppet, and every time the sword was drawn, there was a line showing the trajectory of the spiritual power. The sword followed the lines on the puppet's body to run its spiritual power.
Nanshan also found out.
His eyes lit up, and he started the fourth time without Lu Yan's instructions, and fully mobilized his spiritual power without wasting a single bit.
The puppet stops.
The disciples also stopped.
Nanshan retracted his sword, only to realize that his whole body was covered in sweat, already soaked to the point of destruction, and his meridians were scorching hot, but he felt a kind of heartfelt joy, as if he had captured his own sword intent in demonstrations again and again. The small realm barrier in the early stage of foundation establishment that didn't move moved slightly, and just one click made Nanshan almost weep with joy, giving him the hope of breaking through the middle stage of foundation establishment before he was a hundred years old.
With a plop, Nanshan knelt down on the ground: "Thank you for your advice, Daoist. This disciple is very grateful."
Lu Yan took out two volumes of jade slips, copied one of the swordsmanship into the other and threw it to Nanshan, saying: "The foundation is good, the foot is stable, the sword is powerful, and there are many details. The spiritual root is really good. There is no way, this is a set of swordsmanship I just saw in the sword marks. It is more suitable for your kind of thick and thin swordsmanship. Do not use heavy swordsmanship instead of martial arts."
From Lu Yan's point of view, at least one-third of the disciples in the first level have a solid foundation, but they are limited by their spiritual roots and have no one to guide them.But this is not the problem of Jianzong, most of the sects have this problem, the direct disciples are okay, teach one-on-one with the master, and correct any mistakes in time, but there are too many disciples outside the sect, and the masters of the professors cannot be scruples Everyone, let alone a customized standard, leads to uneven levels.
Nanshan held the jade slips in both hands and read them with his spiritual sense. Not every disciple of the Sword Sect could feel the phantom in the sword marks of Tianchao. The one Lu Yan picked up happened to be something Nanshan didn't perceive.
An old Nanshan enlightened for the first time after breaking through the foundation establishment: "Thank you for your pointers, I wonder if this scroll sword manual can be passed on for us to read together?"
Lu Yan stepped aside, didn't accept the gift, and said: "This book was taken from Tianchao, it belongs to Jianzong and every disciple of Jianzong, I just sorted it out, every volume I got from Tianzhu in the future The sword manual will be handed over to the elders of the Sword Sect and Song Fuyao, Senior Sister Song."
The last sentence is Lu Yan's statement of position. He put Song Fuyao together with the elders, indicating that he supports Song Fuyao's ascension to the head of the sect, and looks forward to helping Song Fuyao achieve the goal in the one-year agreement with the Heavenly Moat swordsmanship. victory.He was not afraid that his disciples would spread the news that Duan Tongfeng would hurt his senior sister and his friends, and Lu Yan was willing to wait until the one-year agreement to respect Jianzong.
Otherwise, if Lu Yanxiu wrote a letter to Taoist Yiyue, using the name of Master Swordsmith to directly destroy the foundation of Jianzong's survival, and refused to sell any magic tools to Jianzong, that would be called immortality.
I believe that if Pei Zhan knew that Fuyi had been hurt by Duan Tongfeng, he would probably be furious and implicate the entire Jianzong.
It can be seen that mastering irreplaceable technology is the last word.
Lu Yan's figure gradually disappeared on the stairs on the first floor.
Nan Shan blurted out: "Dare to ask the real person's name?"
Lu Yan's clear voice gradually faded away: "My surname is Lu, and my name is Lu Yan."
Lu Yan.
The disciples exchanged glances with each other, as if to say, which Nascent Soul Da Neng is surnamed Lu?
Nanshan is old and has heard many rumors. He murmured, "Could it be that Lu... is that little uncle from the Divine Creation Sect?"
The disciples sighed and laughed at his fantasy: "How is it possible, don't say that the little uncle used his body to suppress demons, I know that the little uncle has the same surname as Lu, but the name is three characters."
Nanshan was holding the jade slip like a baby, scratching his head, "Lu Yan" was clearly his real name, yesterday he vaguely heard the elder brother call that real person's dao name... what is it?Nanshan really couldn't remember, seeing that his seniors didn't recognize him, he could only honestly say: "Maybe I was thinking about it."
No wonder there was such a misunderstanding, Lu Yanlai Sword Sect didn't make a big show of it, at most he had to learn two tricks with Duan Tongfeng, and in addition, the cultivation world generally called him the Taoist name, which made "Lu Bupo" much more famous than "Lu Yan".
After Lu Yan walked through the first three floors in Tianchao, there were very few blank jade slips in the storage space.
Returning to He Changyue's mansion, he brushed his clothes and ate the Rejuvenation Pill, spent an entire night to heal his wounds, and friskily carried the Chaomu sword to fight Song Fuyao, even He Changyue didn't let him go, and pulled him over to give Song Fuyao a gift. vegetable.
It was Ying Sanliang's wild way that made Song Fuyao's eyes shine.
When Lu Yan walked into the gate of the courtyard, He Changyue hugged A Liang and Lu Yan howled miserably: "Little brother, I am a foundation-building Dzogchen, how can I be wronged like this!"
Ah Liang didn't dislike He Changyue's broken voice, so he took out a pastry from the stone table next to him and stuffed it into He Changyue's mouth.
He Changyue stopped howling, and said flatteredly, "Ah Liang still loves me..."
A Liang stretched his legs and walked up to Lu Yan with a few steps, and gave Lu Yan a whole plate of pastries: "Give it to Brother Bupo!"
He Changyue: "..."
The pastry is no longer delicious, Ah Liang, do you remember that I bought the pastry for you!
No, none of you remember!
Lu Yan patted Ah Liang's head, took a piece of pastry, returned the rest to Ah Liang, and said, "If it's delicious, I'll ask Uncle He Changyue to buy it for you."
Ah Liang: "Okay! Thank you, Uncle He!"
Uncle He was angry: "...I won't buy it!"
Lu Yan waved his hand lightly, put together all the stone tables in the yard, poured out the hill-like jade slips from the storage bag, and said, "Say one more thing?"
Uncle He shut up angrily, randomly took a roll of jade slips, opened it to read, and his jaw fell to the ground with a click: "This, this, this, this - Senior Sister Fuyao!"
Song Fuyao resisted Fuyi and Ying Sanliang's attack by himself, looking very embarrassed, when he heard He Chang
With the sound of Yue Yue, several people unanimously started to close their momentum and came to the hill-like jade slips.
He Changyue couldn't wait to unfold the scrolls of jade slips. He was average in swordsmanship and talent, but it wasn't that he didn't recognize good things. His eyes lit up and he asked, "Little brother, have you brought the moat back?"
Lu Yan randomly found a stool to sit on, and said calmly, "No, this is the first three floors. I don't have enough jade slips in my storage bag. You Jianzong have to give me the jade slips."
Even a determined person like Song Fuyao couldn't help being envious. Lu Yan raised the jade slips to the height of "Jianzong", which means that these jade slips will become the resources of Jianzong in the future, and every disciple has the opportunity to pass them on. She Holding a scroll of jade slips tightly, calming down the faster and faster heartbeat, he said: "Brother Bupo...this..."
Ying Sanliang also flipped through a few volumes, compared with the phantom he had realized yesterday, and said, "It's so accurate, why didn't I think of writing down the sword manual?"
Let alone you, Jianzong probably never thought of such an operation.
After all, in the realm of comprehension, it pays attention to fate, understanding, and the unity of man and nature. To put it bluntly, it pays attention to metaphysics.
What's the use of putting the sword manual in front of you, only what you feel is your own.
But you don't even show the sword manual to your disciples, is it plausible?
"Sky Moat is special, the more you go up, the more powerful it is." Lu Yan only expanded the first three layers of the sword manual, but walked to the fifth layer. Tian Moat has gathered the beliefs of the Sword Sect for thousands of years. Comprehension, it is indeed possible to go further, but then again, if the realm cannot be improved, it will not be able to go to a higher level, "I hope to be able to classify the sword manuals with the help of Senior Sister Fuyao, and put them in the Gongde Pavilion of your Sword Sect in the future." A place where you can exchange things like that, by the way, do your Sword Sects have such a place?"
Song Fuyao's eyes wandered: "..."
He Changyue blinked in confusion: "...is there any?"
Song Fuyao said affirmatively: "There are still some, it's just..."
Almost nothing.
He Changyue is a direct disciple, and the resources and sword manuals are well prepared by the Sixth Elder. He Changyue himself is not interested in swordsmanship, but only in business. After getting connected with Lu Yan, he has never used a sword again. Zong's resources, on the contrary, have increased Jianzong's financial income a lot, so it is understandable not to understand.
It's a long story, mainly due to historical reasons.
It is also where the greatest crisis lies in the current cultivation world, the aura is reduced, and there is not even a Mahayana monk in the huge cultivation world, let alone open the road to the sky.
All the sects cancel the ten-year "climbing the ladder" and do not open the apprenticeship ceremony to reduce consumption, and concentrate on cultivating disciples who can ascend, with less aura, less demon cultivation, and fewer monsters. In the past, they could kill fierce beasts Exchanging inner alchemy for resources, leaving other sects with sideline businesses, Jianzong's narrow business scope is destined to become poorer and poorer before the road to heaven is opened.
After hearing this, Lu Yan was silent for a while, and asked, "Have you considered serving as someone's bodyguard?"
Song Fuyao said: "Think about it, but the benefits are very little, delaying cultivation."
"No, what I mean is that you can establish an organization," Lu Yan said slowly, "Does the Medical Valley know? They are all weak medical practitioners. Let's take the Medical Valley as an example. You can cooperate with the Medical Valley to escort medical practitioners." Or when the goods of Medical Valley arrive at any place in Central Continent, the payment will be charged in proportion to the danger, the total price of the goods and the distance, and monks in different realms will be charged differently, let the other party choose, can you understand what I am talking about?"
He Changyue understood, clapped his hands, and said excitedly, "The Escort! Why didn't I think of that!"
Lu Yan praised: "Smart."
"Our Divine Creation Sect also needs fighters," Lu Yan shrugged, and said, "The disciples in the maintenance department are generally low-level and not good at fighting. It just so happens that the monks from the Sword Sect come. The senior sister knows that I have hired many demon cultivators, and I can also hire them at the same time. Jianxiu, of course, first of all must Fuyao Senior Sister become the head, if Duan Tongfeng takes the position, I am afraid that I will accidentally make Jianzong disappear from now on."
Song Fuyao understood that Lu Yan didn't speak big words, even if he couldn't do it alone, the Divine Creation Sect behind him would definitely be able to.
Ah Liang, who was eating pastry silently, dangled her calf, harmless to humans and animals.
You don't need Brother Bupo to take action, and their demons can do it. Even if they can't swallow the monks, it's still a piece of cake to swallow the moat!
Lu Yan clicked on the jade slips on the table: "Reform things slowly, there is no rush, we first separate the jade slips, and merge them together, it is best to roughly divide them into entry-level, elementary, intermediate, advanced, and grandmaster. Level, legendary level, etc., you can charge according to the level in the future."
He Changyue imagined: "Wonderful."
Song Fuyao was silent for a long time. She deeply understood how important Lu Yan's casual words were to Jianzong and Jianzong's disciples. , at the helm of Jianzong, these words are the most solid foundation for her stable position as the master.
Convinced, nothing more than the case.
Listening to your words is better than reading ten years of books.
Song Fuyao bowed deeply to Lu Yan: "Fuyao has nothing on his body, please accept my salute, junior brother, I will thank junior brother for his great kindness on behalf of Jianzong."
In the first month, Lu Yan finished finishing the fifth floor.
In the second month, Lu Yan climbed to the seventh floor and looked at the ancestor of Jianzong who was thousands of years away from the sky.
The patriarch of Jianzong wore a rust-colored Taoist robe, as if it was stained with blood. The sky was split by his sword. His divine sense stared at the sky for three days. Lei Zhenzhen: "Central Continent, destiny is doomed."
Not Jianzong, but Zhongzhou.